Chapter 43: Epilogue

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Invite Yue, Lianxing, Murong Xisheng, Mei Yinxue, Feng Siniang and Jin Lingzhi, their temperaments are different, and the relationship with the ink pool is not the same, some are one side, some are the grace of mutual help, and there is a very complex and very difficult to explain relationship, but they all have the same characteristics: go away, stay and stay, they are all extremely decisive and decisive people, and it is precisely because of this that the ink pool is the ink pool, and it is the swordsman who has no distractions and only has a sword in his head.

Murong Xisheng, Mei Yinxue, and Feng Siniang left in a dashing manner after meeting Jin Lingzhi, they didn't leave a word for Mo Dumping Pool, as for Invite Yue and Lian Xing, they naturally couldn't leave, the Shifting Flower Palace was their home, and Jin Lingzhi also left, but they left later than Murong Xisheng, Mei Yinxue, and Feng Siniang, and she still left with Mo Dumping Pool.

When Mo Dumping Chi went to see Jin Lingzhi, Murong Xisheng, Mei Yinxue, and Feng Siniang had already left in style, he didn't see the second side, he not only saw Jin Lingzhi in the Shifting Flower Palace, but also saw Invite Yue and Lianxing, they met very calmly, very calmly separated, there was no accident in between, everything was very calm, very logical.

Lian Xing was also very calm and very casual, like a wife, he sent the ink pouring pool away, and the ink pouring pool left, leaving with the golden lingzhi.

It's just that no one thought that Jin Lingzhi, who had been pestering the Ink Dumping Pond and wanted to bring the Ink Dumping Pool back to Wanfu Wanshou Garden, returned to Wanfu Wanshou Garden very calmly a month later to celebrate the 80th birthday of Mrs. Jin.

As for the Ink Dumping Pond, he disappeared, and no one knew the trace of the Ink Dumping Pond on the rivers and lakes anymore, and he seemed to have disappeared into the rivers and lakes for no reason.

There have been more than one or two times when Mo Dump Chi suddenly appeared and disappeared from the rivers and lakes, so no one was surprised, and even took it for granted, and everyone had already shifted their attention, they all shifted their attention from Mo Dump Chi's body to the two people, and a word began to circulate up and down the rivers and lakes.

"On the night of the full moon, the top of the purple gold, a sword comes from the west, and immortals fly outside the sky. ”

The news is noisy, two people appear in the eyes of the Jianghu people, two of the two are regarded as the three major swordsmen in the world appear in the eyes of many Jianghu people, the deeds of these two people in the teahouse, the wine shop in the storyteller mouth repeatedly sung, and everyone is tired of listening, everyone is recalling in their minds: the night of the full moon, the top of the purple gold, a sword from the west, flying immortals outside the sky, Ye Gucheng, who is outstanding in the sword technique of flying immortals outside the world, and Ximen Blowing Snow who has reached the realm of swordsmanship, who wins or loses the duel at the top of the purple gold?

At this moment, almost all the people in the rivers and lakes are thinking about this issue, which is the most talked about.

And what about the ink pouring pool?

The whereabouts of the ink pool, the person of the ink pool, was completely forgotten and disappeared under this circumstance.

Almost everyone in the rivers and lakes is discussing Ye Gucheng and Ximen Blowing Snow, and even many people have opened bets on Ye Gucheng and Ximen Blowing Snow, which will win or lose the battle, as for the ink pouring pool that appeared like a divine dragon and then disappeared from the rivers and lakes, it was completely forgotten in a very short period of time.

Except for a few people in the rivers and lakes who have mentioned the name of the ink dumping pool, the name of the ink dumping pond has been forgotten by the world......

A forgotten person does not mean a dead person, just as a dead person is not necessarily forgotten. Some people can still be remembered even after thousands of years of death, and those who are forgotten may be forgotten forever, or one day their return will be heralded with a brilliant light like a meteor piercing the sky.

But at least now the ink pour pool has been forgotten, and few people can remember the name ink pour pool anymore.

And where did the ink dumping pond that disappeared from the rivers and lakes go? Jin Lingzhi, the only one who might know the news of the ink dumping pool, has already returned to Wanfu Wanshou Garden, and naturally no one knows the news of the ink dumping pond anymore.

Green willow, willow green.

The long street, the long street, the street is covered with bluestone, and anyone who steps on this street will feel that this street that is not famous or legendary is very old and vicissitudes, as if it has been standing there for eternity.

There is no one in the town who knows the original name of this street, the people just call this street the long street, and the street is very long, so it is called the long street.

In this town full of weeping willows, there is no longer a street that can be longer.

The street leads directly from the bustling area to the very remote and barren mountain temple, and this street seems to be silently witnessing the prosperity and desolation.

A very simple and even somewhat deserted monastery courtyard stood on this street, and he was very desolate with few people around him.

The weeds in the courtyard have been overgrown, and the grass is already half a person high, but recently these grasses have been eradicated by a group of diligent men, so this house that has been deserted for an unknown period of time can finally be inhabited, and finally has some humans.

The weeds were removed, which meant that the yard had a habit, but it was strange that the yard seemed to have no owner, and after the weeds in the yard were removed, no one had ever been seen walking in or out of the house, as if the weeds had been removed, as if the weeds had been removed by the men who had nothing to do in their spare time.

The neighbors were curious at first, but soon became less curious.

-- People are like this, and if you see a lot of strange things, then naturally it will be commonplace.

So when someone finally walked into the house, the neighbors around didn't notice it, not at all.

There are drunkards everywhere, and this drunkard is just one of thousands of drunkards, and how many people in the world will pay attention to the appearance of a drunkard? In their eyes, the drunkard is the object they should avoid, so naturally no one will pay attention to the drunkard.

Therefore, when the drunkard walked into this newly cleaned house, no one naturally knew.

The house has been deserted for a long time, but the interior is very complete and not damaged at all, and it is obvious that the owner of this house has spent a lot of effort when he saw this house.

The drunkard walked into the house, and immediately put down the jar in his hand, and the drunken face seemed to be sober in an instant.

Washing his face, rinsing his mouth, and shaving, soon a big man who was not outstanding in appearance but looked very benevolent appeared in the ashram. At this moment, if there are acquaintances here, they must be very surprised, is this big man still the drunkard they know all day long?

The drunkard stayed quietly in the house for a day, and the next day another man came to the house, and the door was pushed open, and when the door was opened, it was a young man dressed in green clothes, who looked about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, very young, and his smile was very bright and pure, and he looked at the drunkard for a moment, and then smiled, and said, "You know me, you should know me." ”

At this moment, if ordinary people were already stunned, the drunkard had not seen this young man. But he was not stunned, he was not an ordinary person after all, he looked at this young man and said lightly: "Yes, I know you, I should know you." ”

The young man in Tsing Yi smiled and said, "Who am I?"

The man said lightly: "You are a friend of Mo Dump Chi. ”

The young man said, "Oh?"

The drunkard looked at the young man and said calmly, "Aren't you a friend of Mo Dumping?"

The young man had no way to refute it, and he couldn't say that the drunkard was wrong, but it wasn't the answer he wanted to know.

He said, "Yes, I'm a friend of Mo Dump Chi, but I have a name. ”

The drunkard said: "Yes, everyone has a name, everyone has the right to have a name, there are not many fair things in the world, but this matter is absolutely fair." ”

The young man looked at the drunkard, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and then he said softly: "Looking at the world with drunken eyes, who is drunk and who is awake?" No wonder Mo Dumping Chi has always said that you are the wisest person in heaven and earth, and there has never been a second person like you throughout the ages, it seems that he is telling the truth. ”

The drunkard smiled, he smiled at the young man in Tsing Yi and said, "Then do you know that Mo Tingchi once told me that although some people are lazy, once their friends are in trouble, this person will travel thousands of miles to help each other without regrets?"

The young man shook his head helplessly and sighed: "The biggest mistake in my life is to meet the ink pool, and it is just enough to meet the ink pool, and it is even more wrong to become friends with him." ”

The drunkard thought deeply and laughed softly: "Yes, but I can't help but admit that although this person will cause me some trouble from time to time, without him, my life will probably be much more boring without him." ”

He picked up the jar of wine on the table, and his pale face exuded pride, and he sighed softly: "Good wine is rare, and friends are even more rare, so even though I knew that I would get into trouble by coming here, I still came." ”

A burst of applause rang out.

At the same time, a voice sounded: "Mo Dump Chi is indeed a very fond of causing trouble, and this time he is definitely not less troublesome than he has caused before, I didn't want to come, but unfortunately there is no reason to refuse, so I can only come." ”

The voice landed, and a man wearing a purple robe, with an unearthly and noble aura all over his body, slowly pushed open the door of the fine house and appeared in front of the young man in green shirt and the drunkard.

The pupils of the two of them shrank sharply, and at that moment it seemed as if they were very surprised, and it was unexpected that this person who should not have been here suddenly appeared here.

The young man in the green shirt sighed: "If I knew that Mo Dumping Pool could invite Mr. Zhuo, then I shouldn't have come, where Mr. Zhuo is, everything is foolproof." ”

The purple-robed man smiled faintly and said, "There is nothing foolproof in the world, not to mention that as far as I know, in addition to the three of us, Mo Dump Chi has invited at least three people. ”

The young man in the green shirt was stunned, and a thick doubt flashed in his eyes. He looked at the other two and didn't ask, but he knew that the other two were just as puzzled as he was: what was Mo Dump Pool trying to do, and why did so many people suddenly come together? )